Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

As mentioned before, for most Duruccis, the call of the sea is a very sacred thing, but for Duruccis, there is no such thing as a bad omen for women to board a ship, and female Duruccis will never Give up the pursuit and longing for the sea!

In the history of Drucci, there are many legendary female captains and female admirals, such as Calund Karl's female Night Christ Kira, the Fallen Heart family's Lexikiel, and the current Almir who is not a legend. Wait, these role models continue to inspire female Duruccis to go to the sea.

Delasil Bloodscar from Krakalond stood at the wheel to meet the cold wind and waves in the southern hemisphere. It was already April, and it was autumn in the southern hemisphere, and the cold wind sprayed on her face A group of delicate ice crystals.Despite her several layers of protection, the icy wind blew into her skin, and she felt her sea dragon hide cloak and boots head covered in white ice, but she was not intimidated by the howling wind. .

The helmsman beside Delassier gripped the wheel tightly, trying to emulate the captain's example.

As the captain of the raiding ship, as the only law on board!De La Sier can't show the slightest weakness, weakness will make the crew surround her like wolves, from the Drucci commoner to the captain of the pillager.

On the very top of the plundering ship's mast, stood four Drucci sailors, standing two by two on one side, one group scanned Lustria's sandy beach horizon and the distant jungle with binoculars, and the other group observed what was ahead. Sea conditions and possible enemies, and also pay attention to signals from the sky.

A tall Drucci sailor, holding a heavy boarding lance, stood by the handrail of the stairs. As the first mate, he kept watching every move of the sailors.

The boatswain also walked around on the deck, watching every Drucci sailor, ensuring that the sailors could accurately complete the tasks assigned by the captain.

On the starboard side, a group of pirates with many scars on their faces patrolled in an orderly manner. They watched the uninvited guests on the ship with wary and aggressive eyes like old sea dogs, but when the uninvited guests walked aside, they let them pass by.

Delassier raised her head and stared far ahead with sharp eyes. When she felt the trembling of the ship and the twisting of the slanted sails above her head, she could accurately assess the changes in the sea and feel the lord of the abyss, Marselan. anger.

The uninvited guest raised his head and saw that Delasil's face was full of marks left by close combat, and chuckled lightly. She has extremely rich combat experience, and she judged that these scars were intentional at the first glance Yes, deliberately showing De La Sil's toughness, but in her view it is extremely fragile.

De La Sile felt the intruder who came aboard yesterday was watching her, and she followed his every move as closely as she watched the wind, the tide, and the other marauders around the ship.After a while, she walked slowly on the deck, leaning towards the uninvited guest who came to her boat.

"In this day and age, everything! Women can sail with ships, but female captains are still rare. If I were alone, even with my reputation, it would be difficult for me to find a team." The uninvited guest looked at her De La Siere said with a sigh.

"I will do it! Admiral Dulias promised me that when the next batch of plunderers in Krakalund is launched, I will form a fleet of plunderers, and I will select the best sailors from all the fleets. said De La Sil, smiling, as she imagined the deepest dreams of her mind.

"I, as a great captain, will dye the ocean red! Just like Dustan and his sister Almir!"

Of course, Delasil did not say this. As Drucci, who was born in Krakalond, she knew how Dastan and the cold-eyed family behind him made their fortunes. They went to the Black Ark Vicious Temple for a meeting before. At that time, Admiral Dulias approached her and told her that she was on the waiting list of the Black Ark Nagor, of course not as the admiral of the Black Ark, but as the captain of the plunder fleet, she agreed ecstatically and offered to..., but was rejected by the business-like Dulias.

After communicating with the uninvited guest for a while, De La Sil turned and walked to the helm, where she could watch everything on the ship, and there she would direct the ensuing battle.

Just then there was a faint cry from the mast, and Delassier instantly became alert.

"Square! The galleon of the monkeys!"

"Blow the horn! Call to battle! Spread the sails full!"

The marauder, under Delasir's command, reacted swiftly, rushing into the rolling waves like a wild horse running wild.

With the blowing of the battle horn on the plundering ship, the deck under the uninvited guest's feet trembled almost immediately, the sailors and pirates on the sail rigging jumped up and down, and Durucci poured out from the hatch leading below, Armed with spears, short blades, shields, and crossbows, these Druccis stood in close formation on the deck, or ran to the canvas covered with Reaper ballistas, or carried a bundle of Bundle of bolts.

After a while, the uninvited guest heard the horn echoing with the wind, and the forerunner raider fleet attached to the Black Ark Vicious Temple and the Tower of God's Blessed Villain was responding to the call of battle, and the slanted sails were lowered one after another. Accelerate towards the target.

For a moment, countless black-sail marauders on the sea rushed towards the target like shadows. The black sails of these marauders stood tall and fluttered in the wind, like the flag of death.

The fleet of raiding ships is like a pack of hungry beasts, hungry for spoils and the glory of victory.The black sails fluttered in the cold wind, as if announcing their ambition and cruelty to the entire ocean.In these endless black sails, every marauder is a ruthless murderer, rushing relentlessly towards their target, ready to take it all away, bringing a wave of destruction and terror.

"Another one!" The watchman on the mast shouted, and then looked at the horizon, and soon the masts of ships appeared one after another at the end of the horizon, and he then shouted excitedly, "No! Yes! A whole fleet! A whole fleet!"

Sailing north along the Lustrian coast was a vast fleet, a dilapidated and crumbling mixed fleet of ships from nearly all the seafaring nations of the world, and from all ages, but The ship, full of algae and rotting planks, was still sailing at breakneck speed.

Captain Draycar appeared with Luther Harken's Death Fleet. At this time, he was pacing on the deck of the Desolation. He strode to the bow after receiving the news, and carefully looked at Dulu who appeared in front of him. odd fleet.

Just two days ago, the entire Vampire Coast received news of being attacked one after another. From the northernmost Xinge River to the southernmost Giant Snake Islands, there was a huge army of lizardmen attacking on land, and Drucci's on the sea The black ark was blocked at the exit of the Kuiweiza River to the vast ocean. Since his master, Luther Harken, could not wake up, he could only choose to lead the fleet entrenched at the mouth of the Kuiweiza River to break out to preserve his strength.

Dreka had been thinking about it for two days. He couldn't figure out why the Lizardman would mobilize such an army to launch an attack, and at the same time, there was Drucci besieging him on the sea. Coincidentally?He and Heyens absolutely didn't believe it. How could there be such a coincidence? He never figured out why the Lizard Man and Drucci could cooperate together.

Before Dreka had time to think about it, the deafening sound of the horn rang through the sea area again, and with the swooping down of the black dragon in the sky, the battle began.

The swooping black dragon scattered the crumbling vicious bats, facing the bullets of the zombie sailors, it rushed towards the ship with a thunderous force, spewing out a breath full of poison, and the already crumbling ship collapsed and decayed at a faster speed, until Completely disintegrated and disappeared on the surface of the sea.

Uncontrolled zombies began to jump off the boat, but the surrounding sea water was also corroded by the highly poisonous breath. These zombies that should have died long ago finally ushered in their fate at this moment.

The Death Fleet, which was lining up to form a T-head, opened fire, and the sound of countless large-caliber Caron cannons resounded throughout the sea.

A dot, an irregular sphere of rotting iron lumps, appeared on Drasir's marauder, and soon more iron lumps appeared on her ship.

The iron lump penetrated the fence and the sailor who held up the shield to resist. The unfortunate sailor flew away in blood and internal organs. The iron lump plowed a broken track on the deck, and the handrail of the stairs disappeared. At the same time, the handrail beside the handrail The first mate also disappeared.The iron lump that still had enough strength pierced through the pirate's cloak, smashed on the breastplate, threw the pirate's body into the air, and threw it into the embrace of the sea.

But the fleet of marauders withstood the hail of fire, and Drucci remained unfazed as jets of water from iron lumps erupted in the waters around them, or fragments of wreckage swirled on the decks.

As the death fleet's small-aperture artillery fire also finished, apart from the roar and breath of the black dragon in the sky, the entire sea area fell into a brief silence again.

Delassier looked down and frowned at the iron lump embedded in the deck under her feet. This iron lump was as big as her chest. She didn't try to kick the iron lump with her boots. If she couldn't kick it, it would be troublesome.

"Fire! Speed ​​up! We will tell them who is in charge of this sea and who is blessed by the sea." De La Sil, who no longer pays attention to the iron bumps, said with a smile watching the black dragon's attack. There was a hungry wolf-like smile on her face, she knew that the fleet in front of her had no chance to fire a second round of artillery.

Under the blessing of the wind direction and the magic spells of the sorceresses, the already fast plundering ships became even faster. The firing of that round of Caron cannons should have been released when the plundering ships fleet got closer.

Looking at the plundering ships that were already close at hand, and seeing the intensive and continuous ballista attacks, Draka knew that his command had made a mistake, but now it was too late to say anything, and he could only fight hand-to-hand with those Duruccis. .

The sound of horns covered the sound of muskets, and the fleet of plunderers was getting closer and closer to the fleet of death. It was close enough to see the ugly and hideous faces of the zombies, the hands that were still loading, and the stumbling and dilapidated bodies. body.

The pirates on the Draciel ship were making the final preparations before jumping to the gang. While the active sailors kept praying, they dragged the injured sailors and pirates to the cabin below the deck, and threw the pieces of their companions to the sea.

"Prepare to strike! Starboard!" Delassier roared, and she put her hand on the rudder to adjust the direction before the final strike,
As Delassier's voice fell, there was a continuous crashing sound from the starboard side, and Drucci on the plunderer desperately grabbed the rigging beside him to prevent himself from flying out.

The uninvited guest threw out his whip and hooked it on the fence. She could feel her intestines shrinking with the violent impact. She raised her head and looked over, only to see that the hit ship had been cut in two by the ramming angle of the plundering ship. In the next section, the unsupported mast smashed down uncontrollably, sea water poured into the hit ship, and in an instant, the hit ship tilted sharply.

The rushing plunderer did not leave directly under the control of Delassier, which would cause the ship to enter the concentrated fire of the death fleet's port side artillery fire. After observing it, she decided to turn the rudder to the right again. She saw the gap, She decided to stick the boat directly on it.

With Delacier's masterful maneuvers, the two ships became jammed, masts and sails tangled in each other's rigging.The Duruccis quickly recovered from the impact and threw the boarding rope over the railing, and some pirates simply jumped over.

Intertwined with the Raider was a ship from Bretonnia, this ship had a wide hull but a low deck so Drucci on the Raider could just jump over it, and Drucci Taking advantage of the height difference between the two ships, the rain of arrows kept pouring down.

Swords, spears, butts, clubs, and crossbows waged a fierce battle on board.

"Blood and glory! Druccis! Come with me!" Delasil drew out her jagged swords and roared, waving her double swords, she jumped onto the railing and swooped towards the opposite ship.

Drasil rolled and knocked three of the dead sailors down with her armor, and swept down with her sword, smashing the leg bones of the fourth.Zombie sailors fell on the deck, screaming and wrestling limbs.A zombie sailor's face came up and yelled at her, and she smashed her sword hilt straight into the zombie sailor's eye socket, followed by the sound of popping beads.

A battered hand tried to grab Delasil by the throat, a battered spear thrust at her, and a reasonably sharp foot kicked her ass.At this moment, she was like a fish that was constantly flopping out of the water. While struggling, she was chopping desperately, trying to clear a space where she could stand.

Then there was another crash, and a Drucci sailor who jumped over almost stepped on Delassier's head. After adjusting his posture, he kept swinging his sword and club, trying to clean up for his captain. Out of space, as the zombie sailor fell under the club, his face as calm as a butcher's, as he worked.

With the help of the sailor, Delassier rolled around again, then stood up, she asked a little annoyed.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Before the sailor could answer, Delassier continued, "If you survive this battle, you will be the boatswain."

The noise was unbelievable, and even the howling wind couldn't muffle the sound, as Durucci and the zombies frantically attacked each other.

Delassile's vision blurred, and her stomach churned in a wave of dizziness.The roar of battle echoed in her ears, repeating frantically, as if she heard not one, but multiple versions of the superimposed clamor.

Suddenly, a premonition of doom gripped De La Sil, and without thinking she dropped to one knee and stretched out a hand to support herself on the smooth deck.But she was not hit, and with a gunshot, the world seemed to come back to anchor, and she quickly realized what had just happened.

The uninvited guest appeared, she took off the cloak that covered her body before, revealing her powerful arms, well-developed back muscles, and a fit body that was blocked by the armor. On the long-barreled musket, as the front sight deviated, the bullets flew off without any surprise.

This uninvited guest is the Lord of Blades, a follower of Edrazer, and the Sisters of Slaughter from Hagrid Grave Arena, Shakara!
Before the shooter wight could react, Shakara stepped on the railing with his strength and stuck to it. The serrated dagger in his left hand swung out violently. When the shooter wight turned his head, he saw only a silver light, and then felt The world is spinning.

Shakara appeared on the deck full of zombie sailors and began to dance with barbed whips and jagged daggers. The attacks of zombie sailors left no trace on her body. She was like a wild fighter. She was originally A fighter who takes the head of a zombie sailor with every bend of her arm.

Terrified by this beautiful, deadly figure, the Drutches would stop by the arena for some fun while Naggaroth overwintered, but the sight of the Sisters of Slaughter seemed incompatible with the ritualistic combat of the arena. Same?
The zombie sailors kept retreating under the chasing and killing of Shakara. These zombie sailors with a certain degree of consciousness were terrified by Shakara's killing, and began to turn their heads and run to the other end of the fence to jump into the sea water.

Standing in the middle of the pile of zombie sailors, Shakara was bathed in the wind, she was full of crazy joy for her kill, in her opinion, this is the best gift for Edresser!

Of course, this gang-jumping battle is just a corner of this naval battle. If you look down from the sky, you will see that the sea is full of ghost sharks cruising.

Dire bats swooped down to attack Drucci with scythe claws, while sirens slid across the deck over the waves, their wailing crackling Drucci's skull.The flames were boiling on the surface of the sea, and the broken planks of the ship were floating with the waves. There were shouts of killing and screams everywhere.

This fierce naval battle lasted for a whole day. (end of this chapter)